Tag: Incest

[Previously…](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p5d53u/incest_brothersister_wifes_incestuous_family/)

I roamed around the estate, waiting for my erection to subside. My mind was racing. My mother-in-law is seducing me! I had an inkling that my wife knew what was going on. I had to ask her. As my erection went down, I adjusted my pants and went inside the house. I found Ananya in her room.

When I entered the room, she said, enthusiastically, “I and daddy are going to perform the ritual tonight.”

Finally! “Can I watch?” I asked, barely able to contain my own excitement.

She nodded. “But do it secretly. You can’t come into Ashok Vatika, it’s a sacred ritual after all.”

“How do I watch you then? The inside of the garden is completely blocked by the hedge.”

“I know, that’s what it was built for, to give us privacy during the ritual. But there is a small gap in the hedge towards the north-eastern side, where it overlaps the neem tree. The neem is just outside the hedge and hides the gap. You can peer into the garden if you crawl between the neem and the hedge.”

“Ok. At what time?”

“After 10pm. Be at the spot before that.” Read more »

**My New Roommate**

**Part 2**

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I was still reeling from that revelation as I pulled into the parking lot at my office. I took a moment to try to calm down in my car before going in. I definitely did not want to go into my office with an erection. After a few deep breaths I had calmed myself enough to go inside.

“Morning Mister Jason,” said my secretary as I walked into my office. I nodded at her without thinking as my mind was already going over the Werner House again. The owner was trying to sell it since they moved out of state. I had a young couple that wanted to buy it but they were stalling for some reason. The husband owned a successful chain of car dealerships that ranged half up the state as well as into two of the neighboring states. The wife was a pretty standard stereotypical trophy wife. You know the kind, does squats religiously, has breast implants, kind of vapid, and does not seem to think much. A bimbo basically. Read more »

Author’s Note: This is an original incest erotica written by me and first published on Literotica. To read the story in its original form please visit –

https://www.literotica.com/s/wifes-incestuous-family-ritual-ch-02

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I woke up to the sound of birds chirping and the warm gentle sunlight streaming through the windows. I checked my phone; it was 5 in the morning. My wife, Ananya, was asleep next to me. I got off the bed and stood by the window; stretching. We were in Ananya’s room at her parents’ home in their country-side estate.

The estate spanned almost twenty acres at the outskirts of Pune and is magnificent. It has orchards of figs and oranges, a small dairy with several cows, vegetable farms, gardens, ponds and the beautiful two-storied villa. Far removed from the noisy, polluted and busy cities, it is a peaceful paradise. I loved to visit it.

It was more than a month since I had revealed my incestuous fantasies, about my mother, to my wife. In turn, my wife had revealed her family’s secret; she and her brother have sex with their parents as part of an ancestral tradition of worshipping a divine entity. I had then watched my wife make love to her younger brother, Ayush, in our Mumbai apartment. Read more »